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Chapter Fifty-Six: Lotus Seeds Connecting Hearts

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The rich bells of the West Hall were blown by the wind, mixed with the faint fragrance of lotus and the freshness of the lake.

The gauze curtains on both sides of the pavilion danced with the wind, and passed behind her in an extremely elegant manner. The tickling touch was just like the strange feeling in Ling Zihan's heart.

How about marrying me? The four words flashed across her heart with such force that her heart unexpectedly skipped a beat out of control. When she looked at Rui Yi again, she wondered if it was her imagination, but there was actually something in his evil and unruly expression.

Such a moment of seriousness seemed extremely solemn, but also extremely deep, and the dark and deep eyes could not be seen clearly.

Touching his eyes and holding his hand, Ling Zihan felt a sense of remoteness that he had never felt before.

Her hand moved slightly, and Rui Yi subconsciously tightened it. There was a vague expectation in his eyes, but deep down in his heart, he was actually a little afraid, afraid that she would leave him like this. The sudden thought shocked him. He had never looked down upon women.

Since when did he become interested in her? And when did she quietly walk into his heart, causing some ripples in his heart? The original temptation actually turned out at this moment.

A bit serious.

Is this a confession?

The red shirt swayed, Ling Zihan stared at him for a moment, her strange blood eyes gradually turned confused. For a long time, she lowered her eyes and raised a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. When she opened her eyes again, she had already shaken off the

I felt nostalgic and regained my former composure.

Qiao smiled sweetly and broke the silence with a cold and melodious voice: "Marry you? You have the final say, brother!"

"As long as I want." Looking into her eyes, Rui Yi came back to his senses, slightly loosened his grip on her hand, but gave an ambiguous answer. But he was telling the truth, as long as he wanted, she must

She is his princess.

"Haha, but I am the daughter of the Prime Minister and Mrs. Guo. Even the Prime Minister cannot make the decision on my marriage. It all depends on the Emperor. Whether to marry or not is not a question you think about, unless... you can

Control your Majesty!"

"This is a treasonous statement." Rui Yi smiled playfully, holding on to her hand but not letting go.

"Do you care? Or maybe the walls have ears, and they will transfer your treason to the emperor's ears!" Ling Zihan put down the bouquet in her hand, stood up slowly, and looked at him sharply, with a hint of treachery.

"I have to admit that your evil king is very powerful. He can even find out the news about the harem. However, as an adviser, you'd better give him a few words and ask his noble adoptive mother not to propose marriage to the emperor again.

, otherwise, you will not just lose an ally, but also more! I am not afraid to tell you that the emperor sent his wolf to pick me up today."

"You saw...the emperor?" Rui Yi was a little surprised. He hadn't mentioned marriage to his father yet, so why would his father come to see her?

However, he understood Ling Zihan's words. She was reminding him in disguise that the words mentioned by the imperial concubine were tantamount to asking the emperor for a marriage. But the fact that his father did not express his position did not mean that he had no idea.

If the imperial concubine mentions it again, the father will be furious, and it will be no one else but her who will be blamed for the crime. In this way, what he will lose will be...

"I don't know. I just asked that person to take a message back and tell him that I am just a little girl and don't understand anything." Ling Zihan told the truth, with no concealment in her clear eyes. She struggled a few times, and with his acquiescence,

He withdrew his hand, turned and walked toward the pavilion with a deep groan.

The midday sun seemed to coat the water with a layer of golden light. Ling Zihan sighed, raised her head slightly, looked at the scenery outside with a calm and composed face, and changed the subject in a low voice.

"Your master has a unique vision and a good chess piece in his hand. To be honest, I am very curious about what this evil king is like."

"You mean Murong Minyou?" Rui Yi couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he heard her voice of curiosity. He shook his head and felt a little amused. He was the Evil King, so what was there to be awkward about!

"Well," Ling Zihan nodded and said, "He is the second son of King Beiyan, but everyone praises Mingyou's deceased brother, but not much comments about Mingyou. Even Queen Beiyan often teaches

Mingyou must learn from his elder brother. He is inevitably a little depressed, so he simply no longer cares about state affairs, indulges in fun, and is much better at side things than serious things. In terms of talent, I believe he is better than

The old master is even worse than him, even better than him!"

"You know him very well." Rui Yi's voice was calm, and there was a strange and unknowing sourness hidden in Rui Yi's playful eyes.

"Of course, he is both my senior brother and my sworn brother. Half of his heretical skills were taught by me! But I have to admit that he looks narcissistic and has strange thoughts, but he is calm and ambitious in the heart.

He must be a good king." His eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a hint of praise in Ling Zihan's voice, but because his back was to Rui Yi, he didn't notice anything strange about him.

"Indeed, putting aside the shadow of his late brother, Murong Minyou is indeed a rare talent." Putting aside the awkward feeling in his heart, Rui Yi also acknowledged Ling Zihan's evaluation and had another calculation in his heart.

Smiling, Ling Zihan continued: "But the most powerful one is the Evil King. He was able to make the unruly Ghost Sword Master serve as his counselor, befriend Min You, and almost take over half of the martial arts world.

Beiyan’s future!”

"Not only us, but also you." Rui Yi stood up and walked towards her steadily, saying as he walked: "Fengyan Pavilion was fighting for gold in Beiyan, and now it is in charge of the Western Dynasty. I believe that with your power, you will soon monopolize the entire

Market. And from what Mingyou said, your power is not limited to these."

"So, your evil king's adoptive mother is busy asking to marry me?" Ling Zihan slowly turned around and looked at Rui Yi with a half-smile, her blood-colored eyes flashing with a demonic light, charming and strange.

There was another hidden meaning in her words. It was not that the imperial concubine wanted to marry the evil king, but that the evil king had instructed the imperial concubine to do so.

"What if this is not the purpose, Qingqing?" Rui Yi felt that Ling Zihan had some misunderstandings, and explained: "The evil king will not marry anyone for the power behind a woman, otherwise, the position of the princess would have been occupied long ago!"

"That's his business. I still want to live a peaceful life and don't want to get involved in the royal turmoil." Ling Zihan's voice suddenly became heavy. She slowly raised her hand, and the wind blew her red sleeves.

It was rolled up to the crook of the arm, revealing half of the lotus root arm, and the little cinnabar on it was particularly attractive.

The hand holding the fist suddenly turned over, with the palm facing downwards, and slowly opened his hand. Lotus seeds fell to the ground one by one, and some rolled to Rui Yi's feet.

Taking a deep breath without leaving any trace, Ling Zihan turned away and said coldly: "I can't bear the connection between lotus seeds. Rui Yi, if you want to do big things, you can't have feelings, it will drag you down."

After saying that, Ling Zihan walked away, but there was a round thing hidden under her clenched fist, which was a lotus seed that he peeled with his own hands...

------Digression-----

Tomorrow I can reunite with my long-lost senior brother~ Dear friends of senior brother Meng, I miss you~
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